9.24.2012
8.09.2012
6.25.2012
I love people. Everybody. I love them, I think, as a stamp collector loves his collection. Every story, every incident, every bit of conversation is raw material for me. My love’s not impersonal yet not wholly subjective either. I would like to be everyone, a cripple, a dying man, a whore, and then come back to write about my thoughts, my emotions, as that person. But I am not omniscient. I have to live my life, and it is the only one I’ll ever have. And you cannot regard your own life with objective curiosity all the time…
-Sylvia Plath, The Unabridged Journals of Sylvia Plath
-Sylvia Plath, The Unabridged Journals of Sylvia Plath
4.22.2012
4.18.2012
i thought it was time my blogger got a sister, so i now have a tumblr as well!
the tumblr focuses more on my thesis research which is about relational aesthetics, community, art education, etc, etc. it will also probably be updated more often than this one.
check it out!
http://miss-eye.tumblr.com/
the tumblr focuses more on my thesis research which is about relational aesthetics, community, art education, etc, etc. it will also probably be updated more often than this one.
check it out!
http://miss-eye.tumblr.com/
2.23.2012
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